The bright moon hangs high, the night is charming, after the Northern Mongolian army has been on the road for a day, they stop and camp, Fan Lingyue dismounts, looks at the Daxia Imperial City that is getting closer and closer, and the fatigue in his eyes is getting more and more intense. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The coughing sound came one after another, and the blood stained the palms red, Fan Lingyue glanced at it, and her expression was as calm as before, without any change.

Half a year has passed since the war between the two Koreas, and the situation now seems to be favorable to Northern Mongolia, but in fact the facts are not as simple as they seem.

The biggest disadvantage of Beimeng is that there are no reinforcements, one less one dies, they have fought too deeply, and it is impossible for the reinforcements in the Beimeng royal court to come over for a while and a half.

And even if Beimeng's iron cavalry breaks through the Imperial City of Great Xia, there are still many things to be solved, such as the 300,000 army that was blocked by her outside the Tianmen Pass, such as the reinforcements that are constantly gathering from all over Great Xia.

It's a pity that she doesn't have that much time left.

What she can do is to knock down Daxia in her lifetime, and as for the road behind, it must be taken by Mingyue herself.

She believes that Mingyue can walk very well.

Mingyue grew up watching her, and after staying by his side for so long, she would not lose to anyone.

She believes that Beimeng will become stronger and stronger in the hands of Mingyue.

In the night, the coughing sound became more and more intense, and the slightest blood spilled from the fingers and dripped onto the ground, staining the land of Great Xia red.

In the Barbarian Palace, under the main hall, a figure knelt on the ground, waiting for the king's order.

"Secretly follow" The barbarian king stood on top of the main hall with a complicated expression.

"Yes" His Highness's figure received the order, and disappeared immediately.

In the southern Xinjiang of Great Xia, a beautiful woman walked on the land of Great Xia, looking for it while walking.

He must not be dead, but where is he?

Ah Man looked around, not knowing where he should go.

In the vast Great Xia, the territory is terrifying, and Ah Man walks day after day, looking for the figure in his heart.

In the underworld, Ning Chen didn't know anything about it, and he might occasionally think of the beautiful girl in the Barbarian Dynasty, but most of the time it was a flash, and it was replaced by state affairs and world affairs again.

No matter what era, between men and women, women's hearts will always be filled with each other, and men will only briefly remember that gentle smile when they are tired.

The fairness of men and women has only been unrealistic since ancient times, because of the difference in paying, women have paid too much, while men have gained too much.

Ning Chen likes Aman, there is no doubt about this, but whether liking and love are the same thing, maybe even he doesn't know.

In the underworld, Ning Chen didn't wake up until the seventh day, and in the sea of dantian qi, two extremely small cyclones slowly rotated, which were still very weak compared to the scroll of birth and the scroll of the earth, but they were also considered preliminary condensation.

On that day, in a battle with Old Eunuch Pei, he shattered a cyclone in his body, and temporarily gained a power that could rival the innate one, and now if he wants to regain it, I am afraid it is not easier than cultivating the Heavenly Scroll.

The scroll of life and the scroll of the earth, he can't continue to practice, he can only practice the scroll of heaven and the martial arts of the eldest grandson who was abolished by him.

The Immortal Source in his body could only support his True Qi at about one-third of his strength, and he didn't need to worry until the two cyclones of the Heavenly Scroll and the Eldest Sun One Vein Martial Arts grew stronger.

Outside the underworld, the situation in Great Xia was as passive as ever, and as a last resort, the forbidden army of the imperial city dispatched two battalions again, and the remaining 40,000 troops in Yueyang City, plus the two forbidden military camps in Xiling City, a full army of 160,000, divided into two teams, watched and helped each other, and it was necessary to stop the pace of the Northern Mongolian Iron Cavalry as soon as possible.

The forces of all sides of Great Xia are also likely to be transferred to the north, except for the loyal and brave marquis in the southeast, who has been fighting with the Manyang Kingdom, and the Black Water Army in the west, which is resisting the Eternal Night God Cult, the reinforcements from the rest of the places are going north in full force.

It will take time to transfer troops, and the key now is whether these forces in the north can hold back the Northern Mongolian Iron Cavalry before reinforcements arrive.

In the Great Xia Palace, the ghost sedan chair drove by, and the patrolling dragon guards immediately stepped forward to stop it.

"It's me!"

Ning Chen got out of the ghost sedan chair in a wheelchair, took out the dragon guard talisman and stretched it out in front of everyone.

"Wuhou!"

All the dragon guards immediately knelt down and saluted respectfully.

"Get up and take me to Your Majesty," Ning Chen said calmly.

Everyone got up and lined up on both sides, and a leader of the forbidden army led the way in front, and they didn't dare to breathe.

This is the newly appointed leader of the Dragon Guard, and the reputation of the Knowing Destiny Marquis is like thunder, and when he meets him today, even if he is in black, he still feels an indescribable pressure.

The shadow of the famous tree of people, the reputation of the Marquis of Zhiming in Daxia is too great, it can be said that the current Xia Emperor is the Marquis of Zhiming who pushed it up.

In the Heavenly Oracle Palace, Xia Mingyue got off the dragon chair and looked at the figure in front of her, her expression flashed with a touch of complexity.

In the Great Xia, the person in front of him was the person he wanted to see the most now, but he also wanted to see the last thing.

It is not just that the emperor is narrow-minded, but that such a person destroys the balance of imperial power too much.

However, he knew that Ning Chen was not in love with power, and he could sacrifice for Daxia again and again, just because of his affection.

Everyone in the world thinks that Zhifang Hou is a ruthless and unrighteous person, and he thought so at first, but later, he realized how ridiculous this idea was.

Weiyang Palace is the biggest weakness of the people in front of him, but it is also the most untouchable place.

He also has his own biological mother, but after ascending the throne, he also did not dare to snub the Weiyang Palace.

"Come back and help me," Xia Mingri said.

Ning Chen shook his head lightly and said, "I can't come out for too long, I have to leave before dawn, I just came to remind Your Majesty that now the day when the wheat grain is about to mature, if you want to know the itinerary of the Northern Mongolian army, you can start from this aspect."

Hearing this, Xia Mingri was stunned and asked, "However, according to the report of the spies, the grain and grass of the Northern Mongolian army are still sufficient, and there is no need to prepare for it in a short time."

"It depends on the ability of Jingwu Gong, the grain and grass of Beimeng have always been heavily guarded, but in the battle of Yueyang City, Beimeng also lost a lot of people, in addition to 100,000 iron cavalry and 10,000 heavy cavalry, there are only 80,000 troops left, and the Beimeng cavalry can run very fast, a thousand miles a day, but the remaining 80,000 people can't run so fast."

Speaking of this, Ning Chen thought for a while, and continued, "As for the black oil in Yueyang City, Your Majesty doesn't have to worry, just let the spies keep an eye on it, such a strange soldier can only be used once under normal circumstances, if this thing really appears in the Northern Mongolian army, just send a martial arts master to sneak in and ignite it, this kind of thing is extremely flammable, and it will spread rapidly, when the time comes, it will be the Northern Mongolian army that will suffer hardship, but with the wisdom of the military advisor in Northern Mongolia, it should not make this kind of mistake."

Xia Mingyue listened carefully, did not miss half a sentence, and waited for the former to finish speaking before asking, "Is there any way you can deal with Beimeng's heavy cavalry?"

This is the great trouble of Great Xia, and the two battlefields in the west and north of Great Xia have been turned upside down by these heavy horses.

"Yes, but it's difficult," Ning Chen said slowly.

"What do you need?" asked Xia Mingri.

"30,000 cavalry, the rest of the sentence or two is not clear, I will write down the specific method in detail, however, there is another point to note, even if these cavalry are well trained, they need to separate the 100,000 iron cavalry and heavy cavalry in Northern Mongolia, otherwise, there is no chance" Ning Chen replied.

Xia Mingri nodded and said, "Thank you!"

After explaining everything, Ning Chen didn't stay any longer, and said, "Your Majesty, I still have something to do, so I will retire first."

As soon as the words fell, Ning Chen turned his wheelchair and walked towards His Highness.

In the rear, Xia Mingri sighed softly, and his mood was even more complicated.

Fortunately, there is still a fateful marquis in Great Xia, otherwise, who can compete with the military advisor of Northern Mongolia.

Knowing the fate of the Hou Mansion, Ning Chen returned, now the Hou Mansion is no longer as lively as it used to be, although the two of Weiyang Palace and Tianyu Hall have been trying their best to maintain the longevity of the Hou Mansion, but it is the norm in the world for people to go to tea and cool down, and it is only a matter of time before the Hou Mansion loses the Hou Mansion and falls.

Liu Ruoxi still stayed in the Hou Mansion, this beautiful Oiran has regarded the Hou Mansion as her home from the heart, and no matter how the Hou Mansion changes, she will not leave.

Ning Chen walked into the backyard in a wheelchair, and the backyard was empty and lifeless.

Xiao Mingyue's room is empty, the little girl who was noisy for him to tell a story in the past has now returned to the Beimeng court to continue to be the emperor, in the past, he always felt that Xiao Mingyue was too pestering, and now, without the little girl by his side, he always felt that something was missing, empty.

He taught her to be benevolent and love the people, and also taught her to be decisive in killing, he believed that Mingyue would become a good emperor, and the era of Lingyue would always pass, and the future of Beimeng and Daxia would ultimately be decided by Mingyue's generation.

"Master Hou, is that you?"

At this moment, outside the door, a soft voice sounded, with a little nervousness, asked.

Ning Chen turned around, looked at the beautiful shadow at the door, a touch of warmth flashed in his eyes, and said, "It's me."

Listening to this familiar voice, Liu Ruoxi's eyes moistened all of a sudden, and tears flowed unconsciously.

I haven't seen her for a month, Liu Ruoxi has lost a lot, and her beautiful face is even more morbid and weak.

"Come here, push me to walk around the courtyard" Ning Chen smiled lightly and said.

Compared with other women he knows, Liu Ruoxi is undoubtedly the weakest one, with no back~ scenery, no strength, and even needs to rely on a man to survive.

In fact, most women in the world are like this, but the women he met before were too powerful, such as Lime, Xia Miaoyu, Su Feiyan, and Fan Lingyue, a terrible character who made the world jealous.

However, after all, there is only one Fan Lingyue in the world, and most people are still ordinary people.

He never thought of changing Liu Ruoxi, it was good to be an ordinary person, live his life peacefully, and not be involved in the wind and rain outside.

"Master Hou, come back this time, are you still leaving?" asked Liu Ruoxi.

Ning Chen was silent, and after a moment, he said softly, "I'll come back and take a look."

Liu Ruoxi understood what she meant, her expression darkened, and she stopped talking.